‘To possess or not possess' - that is the Question
Lust for Possession shrieks: 'To Court, to Law, to War'
The King told waters to recede;
And they receded not but in the under-waves
Chuckling was heard.
Rose from the throne the irate King
That be the Icon of a certain Human Race.
Ethics, Philosophy, Civilization weep.
Yet Man lusts on and on - and wars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem